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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute. I ain’t no Resnik by trade, but I dissect life’s little games, don’t I? So, picture this—me, strollin down some grimy street, shadows flickerin like in *Far From Heaven*. That movie, Clarice, it’s my jam—secrets bubblin under perfect lawns, hypocrisy so thick you choke on it. Reminds me of this gig, huntin for a prozzie. Ain’t it funny how folks hide their filth behind lace curtains?

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After that, I wandered over to Hikone Castle. It’s so majestic! I mean, the history, the architecture—just wow. But here’s the kicker: I tripped on the steps. Classic me. I fell right in front of a group of tourists. They laughed, and I was like, “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up!” But deep down, I was dying of embarrassment.

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